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You were supposed to hoard supplies, why the heck did you hoard zombies!

“Mr. Zhang, it is said that you often make zombies work overtime without pay, is that true?” Zhang Ye, enraged, snatched the microphone that was pushed to his mouth and said righteously: “Who said that?” “I'll sue them for defamation!” “Someone's defaming me, you know!” As he spoke, he turned and grabbed a zombie, “Did I force you?” The zombie, silent, just went “Ugh ahhhh—” Zhang Ye immediately said, “See! He said no!” The next morning, the headlines of the Sanjiang Apocalypse Morning Post read: Zhang's Group Chairman, Zhang Ye, not only admitted to making zombies work overtime, but he also abused a zombie in front of reporters, truly a man without conscience! Our newspaper expresses strong disdain for such a person! This book is also called “Who Let You Bring Zombies into the Factory”

Warm house · SF
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299 Chs

The 224th Chapter The Smart Person

As for the guns holstered at these people's waists, the man had truly never seen them before.

They looked somewhat old, resembling revolvers.

Could they also be homemade guns?

The man quickly diverted his gaze from the people in the room, but his mind still pondered, how could he not know that the factory was capable of producing such things?

While he was thinking, a calm voice suddenly sounded next to his ear.

"Have you had your fill of looking?"

The man instinctively raised his head and saw the young man who had given him medicine during the day sitting on the sofa, staring intently at him.

His gaze was as deep as the sea, devoid of any discernible emotion.

Sweat instantly started trickling down his forehead.

"Sorry, sorry..."

"I didn't mean to, it's just, just an accident...."

The man trembled all over in his panic, trying desperately to think of an explanation when he heard the other party suddenly chuckle and say:

"I didn't blame you, so why are you so nervous??"